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We’re both crying in my flat again but it’s not about each other. It’s about weakness. Yours and mine. Your ability to get on a plane and sleep in my bed. My ability to let you. How we touch and it means nothing; but we do it anyway. A force of habit like flicking the ash off a cigarette or removing your shoes by the door. I am the motion you go through when you can’t find another good bed to die in. Yours are the hands I want on my throat, but only when you’re gone. Only when they’re not really your hands. Just the memory of pressure.

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